FLASHERS 5 months ago - 1,000 words - The Freeway in northern San Diego, California varies in the way traffic flows. On a good day the traffic averages or miles above the posted speed but on bad days it can be bumper to bumper at no more than miles per hour. Brandy worked for an insurance firm down town in one of the new bank buildings. It was normally a pretty good drive north to Escondido however when the traffic backed up Brandy would get impatient.
Awakening Of Penny 5 months ago - 1,100 words - It was a fall day and the tourists were cluttering up the roads taking photographs of the fall foliage. Penny was impatient with having to weave through the parked cars that had not pulled off of the road far enough. The locals are proud of their community but dont look forward to the invasion of shutterbugs. New Hartford is a small community not far from Utica in upstate New York. Penny was on her way home. The traffic was annoying her.
Melissa 5 months ago - 1,100 words - Melissa grew up in Baghdad by the Bay San Francisco. She had a normal childhood, all the normal scrapes, bruises, victories and disappointments. The geography of San Francisco eliminates back yards and playing with wagons and bicycles as a child because the hills are so steep. The climate is cold and damp enough to require everyone to dress up more. Hairstyles suffer because thick hair goes straight and fine hair curls up. You see far more hats and gloves in the Bay area than any other area of California.
Living With Family 5 months ago - 1,200 words - Like so many families Lisa Greens parents separated when she was a young teen. Eventually her mother felt the pressure of being a single mother and chose to send her from Baltimore to live with her sister in Florida when she was seventeen. The flight south was an easy trip. This was her first flight and she was excited to see her aunt Carol and Cousin Jen. The plane arrived in Florida about : pm. Both of them were there waiting for her and took her straight to their home.
Beths Family 5 months ago - 1,200 words - Beth grew up in the home of a very loving mother. Her father had died when she was so young that she didnt remember him at all. Being a single mother and being forced to live on her husbands life insurance was not easy. Her mother from time to time took in boarders to make ends meet. As a child Beth never gave it a thought that the women that moved in would sleep in her mothers bed.
Mother Of Her Best Friend 5 months ago - 1,200 words - Cathy was a naive fifteen year old when she became close friends with a girl in her home room class at school. She was a slim girl with brown hair that she normally kept in a ponytail. Cathy had never even touched herself because her mother had told her that it was wrong. Unlike her girlfriend Judy who talked about things like masturbation all of the time. They may have looked a lot alike but they were as different as fire and
Marianne (part 1) – See all parts 5 months ago - 1,300 words - My next trip to Denver on business I left Washington DC on a Sunday night so I would be in the Denver office early Monday morning. By the luck of the draw I had a window seat just in front of the wing in the business section. I was settling in and looking out the window at the afternoon sun as baggage handlers were moving tractors around to fill the bellies of planes about to leave. When a tall back woman stopped and put her carry-on luggage in the
Backyard Sleepover 5 months ago - 1,200 words - It was a warm humid night on Cape Coral, Florida and Sallys two girlfriends were spending the night with her. They had set up a tent in the back yard even though they didnt need it for anything more than to keep the mosquitoes off of them. They had placed the tent far enough from the house that her parents could not hear them talking. They were sitting in the tent with their legs crossed talking about what all sixth grade girls talk about.
Marianne (part 3) – See all parts 5 months ago - 1,300 words - My husband bought me an English ten speed bicycle with the gearshift levers on the ends of the handlebars. I can never remember the name of the thing. So I get up early every morning and put on my black spandex ridding shorts with the inside of the thighs padded and me black sports bra. If it is cool I put on a Gore-Tex windbreaker. I like the French helmet called a hairnet because it is tubes of padded leather. My shoes have plastic clips that grip the steel tubular pedals.
Domination Lola 5 months ago - 1,300 words - Im sitting on my bed with my notebook computer just after I masturbated. I was remembering my sexual education. I am a -year-old woman that is five-foot five inches tall. I am a respectable -D figured woman with shoulder length blonde gal with blue-green eyes. It all started when I was years old. I was working in a bank. One of the other girls at another teller window invited me to see a movie with her after
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